Money

[Verse 1] They say that it’s the root of evil I guess thats kinda true Just to get it Look at all the things that people do Rob steal kill cheat lie Sell their soul In the blink of an eye Just to see their dollars grow I don’t know What about the hard working nine to fivers Trying to make a honest living day to day Barely survivin’ Bus drivin’ Kitchen cookin’ Cleanin’ Takin out the trash Feelin like there Ain’t no meanin’ But to try and get some cash go to school Higher learnin’ That’s what they say you need in this society We all tryin’ to succeed What does success Look like How do you measure The amount I mean Is it solely based on The balance of your account if thats the case I’m tryin to break the bank I see you sittin on dubs what’s up with That empty tank To be frank That’s just not healthy You trying to get rich Man I’m tryin to be wealthy [Chorus] If it don’t make dollars Then it don’t make sense All the paper in the world And you’ll never be content Whether falling from the skies or growing on the trees You serve it like a master got you falling on your knees Love it, Money Stack it, Money Count it, Money Fold it, Money Spend it, Money Want it, Money Need it, Money Take it, Money [Verse 2] It can change your life in a major way How much did you make today What about after taxes What you got saved away Let you hold somethin’ I thought you just got paid How you rather be broke Just to copp some Js Who am I to criticize I’ve been down that same path Spend it faster Than I make it No hesitatin’ I paid cash That was my goal in life To have the freshest sneakers But as as I get older Things get much deeper Who’s the richest Not my business Never check the forbes list All they ever do Is tell me you cannot afford this Money ain’t a thing Thats the motto When you ballin’ Money’s everything When the bill collectors calling In the end though It’s not like You can die with it Not to mention All the things that you can’t buy with it Love peace joy good health these are priceless Never sell yourself short no matter what the price is [Chorus] If it don’t make dollars Then it don’t make sense All the paper in the world And you’ll never be content whether falling from the skies or growing on the trees You serve it like a master got you falling on your knees Love it, Money Stack it, Money Count it, Money Fold it, Money Spend it, Money Want it, Money Need it, Money Take it, Money